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Tim was already late…very late.
He was meant to meet his friends for some drinks earlier on but had somehow managed to get side tracked and had lost track of time.
“I’m always like this! Why is it always me that’s running late!”
It shouldn’t really matter, it’s only a few friends after all, but Tim let things get to him all the time. Even the smallest of issues could upset him.
Tim was in his mid-twenties, short dark hair, with a little stubble covering his handsome features. He worked out fairly regularly which had left him with a fine physique that would leave any man jealous.
He worked in an office that was slowly draining the life out of him. He always sat and dreamed of getting out and seeing the world, and experiencing new things. But Tim had to pay the bills someway. So Monday to Friday were filled with boring office work that he didn’t care about.
Being able to spend time with his friends was his treat for a hard weeks work. But he was already two hours late! More stress was the last thing he needed.
He walked at a fast pace down the busy city streets, not paying attention to anyone or anything around him. Oblivious to the world.
“Hang on, there’s an alley a few streets down, that could get me to the bar a bit faster!” He thought with a little jubilation.
“I’m still going to be late, but at least it might save a minute or two.”
Tim rounded the corner with some speed, and almost broke into a run the more he went into the ally. Even though it was a warm summer night, he didn’t care about sweating or messing up his clothes and hair. Just as long as he got to where he was meant to be going was all he cared about right now.
“Maybe you should slow down there friend, wouldn’t want you to fall and hurt yourself now do we?”
Tim spun on the spot. Startled. He hadn’t seen anyone in the alley when he entered and didn’t expected to stop for anything. He hadn’t been giving attention to what was going on around him. He was in such a rush, that he felt like this stranger had just yanked him back to the real world.
“Wow sorry, I didn’t see you there! I’m in a bit of rush to meet some friends.” said Tim with a certain degree of urgency in his voice.
“What’s the rush?” said the voice, that Tim now realised was coming from behind a wall at the side of the alley. Out of sight. In the shadows.
“Why don’t you take a second to catch your breath, relax a little…” said the voice.
“…we’ve got all the time in the world.”
He was right Tim thought, what’s the point in rushing, wouldn’t it be better to just relax?
“Yeah, a little breather didn’t hurt anyone. Who are you?” he ask with growing interest of the deep, and alluring disembodied voice.
“Who I am isn’t that important, is it? said the voice.
"Yeah you’re right…it isn’t important…” Tim thought.
This was weird, a few moments ago he was running to get…what was he doing again? Was he going to miss something? Someone? Be late for…it’s not that important anymore is it? He thought
What did matter was this voice…that voice that stopped him in his tracks…the voice that made him relax…
“Do you like the sound of my voice?
”…yes…I like the sound of your voice…“ Tim responded
"Good…does it make you feel…aroused?
”…yes…it makes me feel aroused…“ Tim didn’t know where this was coming from, but it was the truth. This man’s voice was beyond explanation. It was hypnotic. It was sensual. It was everything.
"You will do whatever I tell you to, do you understand?
”…I understand, I will do whatever you tell me to…“ replied Tim with an almost vacant expression on his face, safe for a slight grin. The words he was listening to were like nothing he had experienced before, and he liked it.
"Take off your clothes, for me, now.” said the stranger
“Yes…I will take of my clothes…” replied Tim without thinking or worrying about being out in public. He stripped down till he was naked, leaving his clothes on pile in the middle of the alley. His 7 inch cock stood out fully erect. Tim didn’t care, all he wanted was to feel more of this. Whatever it was.
“Come behind this wall so I can get a better look at my new toy.” said the stranger. Every time he spoke, Tim felt the need to please him grow.
“…yes…” said Tim, the cobbles of the alley were cold on his bare feet, but he didn’t care. All he wanted was more pleasure.
As he rounded the corner to the other side of the wall, Tim let out a moan of lust and desire. In front of him was a six foot hunk, covered head to toe in black leather. Black leather boots, tight leather trousers, shiny leather biker jacket and a muir cap.
“Kneel in front of your new Master” said the leather God.
Tim staggered over, his cock pulsing. He fell to his knees and slowly glanced up, his mouth watering.
“I am your Master, soon you will belong to me. You will call me Sir, and do as you are told. Have I made myself clear slut?”
“Yes Sir…I understand…” with each second that past Tim grew more obedient, and his old life gradually fell away.
“You’re going to suck my cock slave, and once I dump my cum in you you will be changed forever. Your old life will waste away and you will begin a new one as my slave. Do you understand slut?” said the Master as he slowly unbuttoned his trousers, revealing a monster 8 inch cock.
“Yes Sir, I understand. I want to be your slut more than anything!” said Tim with glee and excitement. The sight of his Master’s cock made his own cock drip with pre-cum.
“Then suck my cock and become my slave.” and with that, the Master shoved his cock into Tim’s gapping mouth as he sealed his lips around the thick shaft.
Tim moaned as his Master’s cock got shoved down his throat over, and over. It felt so good having a real man fuck his mouth. It felt so good to please his new Master. It felt so good to know this was his new life. To be his Master’s fuck slave.
The Leather Master groaned as he reached into his back pocket and revealed a studded leather collar. In between thrusts he managed to place it around Tims neck and clasp it tight.
And with that he shot a load of cum down his new slaves throat.
“Mmmmm that’s it boy…you belong to me now.”
“Yes Sir…I belong to you…” said Tim as he looked up at the leather master with a smile and a mouth full of cum.
“Come with me boy. Time to begin your training, and your new life.”
Holding onto the collar, the man walked Tim over to a big red door on the other side of the alley. As Tim walked past his pile of clothes he paid them no attention. He didn’t think about his friends, or anything from his old life.
All he could think about was his new life.
His new Master.
His new purpose to serve.
He had surrendered to the leather…
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